 Poor child ! thought I, what sorrow art thou like to have for thy portion in this world ! Thou must be beaten ; must beg ; suffer hunger, cold, nakedness and a thousand calamities, though I cannot now endure the wind should blow upon thee...  The baptist Magazine - Pagina 3531859Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Evening recreations, John Hampden Gurney - 1856 - 318 pagina’s
...hardships I thought my blind one might go under, would break my heart to pieces. Poor child, thought I, what sorrow art thou like to have for thy portion...with God, though it goeth to the quick to leave you. 0 ! I saw in this condition I was a man who was pulling down his house upon the head of his wife and... | |
 | David C. Haynes - 1856 - 362 pagina’s
...blind one might undergo, would break my heart to pieces. Poor child, thought I, what sorrow art thou to have for thy portion in this world ! Thou must...calamities, though I cannot now endure the wind should blow on thee. But yet, recalling myself, thought I, I must venture you all with God, though it goeth to... | |
 | Dudley C. Haynes - 1856 - 370 pagina’s
...blind one might undergo, would break my heart to pieces. Poor child, thought I, what sorrow art thou to have for thy portion in this world ! Thou must...calamities, though I cannot now endure the wind should blow on thee. But yet, recalling myself, thought I, I must venture you all with God, though it goeth to... | |
 | 1856 - 790 pagina’s
...hardships I thought my blind one might go under, would break my heart to pieces. Poor child, thought I, what sorrow art thou like to have for thy portion...cold, nakedness, and a thousand calamities, though / cannot note endure the wind shall blow upon thee. But, yet, recalling myself, thought I, I must venture... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1856 - 800 pagina’s
...sorrow thou art lilic to have fci thy portion in this world ! Thou must be beaten, must beg, surfer hunger, cold, nakedness, and a thousand calamities,...blow upon thee. But yet recalling myself, thought 1, I must venture you nil with God, though it goeth to the quick to leave you." What a heavenly spirit!... | |
 | John Bunyan, George Barrell Cheever - 1857 - 566 pagina’s
...besides, were agonising to him. This record of his feelings is deeply affecting: " Poor child, thought I, what sorrow art thou like to have for thy portion...must venture you all with God, though it goeth to the AUTHOR OF THE PILGRIM'S PROGRESS, ill quick to leave you. Oh, I saw in this condition I was as a man... | |
 | John Baillie - 1857 - 380 pagina’s
...sensitively tender heart. " Poor child," he whispers to himself, in the solitude of that dismal dungeon, " what sorrow art thou like to have for thy portion in this world ! Thou must be beaten, must beg, must suffer hunger, cold, nakedness, and a thousand calamities, though I can not now endure the wind... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1858 - 780 pagina’s
...undergo, would break my heart to pieces. Poor child! thought I, what sorrow thpu art like to have foi thy portion in this world! Thou must be beaten, must...cold, nakedness, and a thousand calamities, though I ciumot now endure the wind should bjo^v upon thee. But yet recalling myself, thought I, I must venture... | |
 | Rev. John Baillie - 1858 - 370 pagina’s
...sensitively tender heart. " Poor child I" he whispers to himself, in the solitude of that dismal dungeon, " what sorrow art thou like to have for thy portion in this world ! Thou must be beaten, must beg, must suffer hunger, cold, nakedness, and a thousand calamities, though I cannot now endure the wind... | |
 | Mrs. S. C. Hall - 1859 - 396 pagina’s
...thought my poor blind one might go under, would break my heart to pieces. " Poor child! thought I, what sorrow art thou like to have for thy portion...now endure the wind should blow upon thee. But yet, thought I, I must venture you all with God, though it goeth to the quick to leave you. Oh ! I saw I... | |
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